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One Star By Ada Ireland In the beginning There was only one star. The gods soon learned One star was not enough To hold all man’s dreams, So they filled the skies With myriads of them. Now, no matter how big Man’s dreams get, They can still be Wished Upon A Star.

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A Birthday Thought By Ada Ireland May the stars you look at be kind to all your wishes. May your best dreams be the ones you have yet to dream and your best years the ones you have yet to live. Happy Birthday!

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Abandoned Start By Ada Ireland It was a simple conversation on dancing swans, forgotten boats, poor rats killed on a pedestrian crossing, and wind-up clocks that slowed down time. I should have stayed on friendly topics. Instead, I stepped into forbidden territory And ended up with an abandoned start.

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Fragile Moment By Ada Ireland A memory divorced from feeling is too fragile to withstand the test of time. It is an empty moment on the verge of being shattered. A bit of life never to be remembered again.

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Hypnotized By Your Lips By Ada Ireland I know you’re trying to tell me something but I don’t understand a word. I keep staring at your lips, the way they move at just the perfect speed with just the perfect amount of smirk, teeth, and the tip of your tongue showing. All I can think […]